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Conquer

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I awoke one night from a
deep dream of peace, and saw
the moonlight in my room. The
deep attachment I still feel, that
which sleeps shall live again.

I want faith to conquer crowding
doubts and fears, and angry hearts
I want to pour any lasting good that
has been done, Something we can't
pay in all our days.

You painters, sculptors show the
warriors bold. Dreaming off into the
future on a hill. And you who turn mere
words to silver. Writing about where
the wildflowers and the waving grasses
grow.

Beaten and tossed about
which fosters high morale.
The leash of a sober mind
preventing evil thoughts.

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